Breeding at the Baths
I met a College Kid this morning. We'd been corresponding for
several months, and he'd been on my case to POZ his Butt. He'd been taking it
raw since he'd started fucking, but had grown impatient with testing NEG.
I work out on at the Baths several
times a week. Finally I grew tired
of Junior bitching and invited him to drop by. He got there early and was dressed in Tee and 501
cutoffs. Beneath those he wore
bikini briefs, apparent because his 501's had ridden down his Bubble Butt,
revealing an enticing bulge between his legs.
Like a good boy, he waited patiently
for me to shower; then I showed him to my room. I peeled off those briefs of his and bent him over the
bunk. I rimmed his Cunt till it
was soaked with Spit, then mounted him and rammed it home, POZ CREAMING
HIS NEG
ASS.
How I wished I'd had more time, but in
my eagerness to accommodate my fellow man, I did the next best thing. I turned him over to a Gift Giver Wannabe
who desperately needed to POZ FUCK. He hadn't taken Meds to date, so I had high hopes his Bug would
take.
Yeah, I know. I'm not a Chicken Hawk. I don't usually mess with guys 19.
But the little Twirp deserved it so, I did everything in my power to
screw him up.